The imperial concubine was spoiled by the prince again

Chapter 471

It turned out that he deliberately smeared himself by being fat, so that the people who came to the pavilion to have fun would not be interested in him.

In addition to self-destroying his appearance, Mo Xiangan also did vulgar things, such as: Finally, a benefactor asked him to pour wine, he smelled it and said "good wine", and he drank it all in one go!

Ask him to pick up food, and he picks up a chopstick and sucks the tip of the chopsticks himself—the key is that he still eats garlic every day!
At that time, they felt that Mo Xiangan was finished.

However, the person who came that day was the Pavilion Master.

Fortunately, it is the owner of the pavilion.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and turned back to the city.

The monitoring task of the prince's disaster relief has been completed, but the river channel has not been dug yet.

It is not a trivial matter to build rivers and dams on a large scale in Daxia. It needs the approval of the emperor. The crown prince’s book has been sent back to the capital, but there has been no response. This time, the crown prince and Huo Shangshu should both mention it again when they return to the capital. and.

But who knows when the imperial court will make a decision, waiting one more day is delaying things, they are a secret cabinet, and they never listen to the emperor's elders.

As long as the pavilion master says it should be done, they will do it.

As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line of the court, it's fine if it's not so obvious.

Looking at the scene of the disaster relief team leaving on the official road, Mo Xiangan sighed sadly: "I really envy Yingge and the others who can often see the pavilion master in the capital."

Someone was immediately shocked: "Master Mo, don't you have any unreasonable thoughts about the pavilion master?"

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiang'an was more terrified than him: "Do I look like such a person who can't think about it?"

How terrifying is the pavilion master, he still has a good life to squander!

The skinny little Zhao'er tugged at his clothes: "Who is the 'Governor'?"

Mo Xiang'an patted her on the head: "Children, please don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Zhao'er thought for a while, then asked again: "Is the pavilion master a very powerful person?"

Mo Xiang'an put his hands behind his back, with a very mature look: "Yes, it's too strong..."

It can be a little scary at times.

For example, when he was rescuing Yingge, he was frightened when he saw the pavilion master cut Yingge's chest with a knife without hesitation, and the pavilion master's face was covered with blood and he stretched his hand into Yingge's chest. It reminded him of the lingering panic that he felt when he dreamed back in the middle of the night.

Although Yingge was indeed brought back to life, would an ordinary woman open someone up like this without changing her face?

To be honest, he had originally wanted to express his joy to the pavilion master, but after watching her calm and calm during the whole process of saving lives that day, he lost all charming thoughts!
Zhaoer looked at the complicated expression on his face, and continued to ask persistently: "How powerful is it?"

Mo Xiangan put his hands behind his neck again, looked at the sky and said in admiring tone: "It can bring people back to life, is it powerful enough?"

It was the first time that such a strong shock appeared on Zhaoer's little face with not much expression.

Then, she was a little distressed: "If it is so powerful, I will never be able to learn it no matter how hard I try."

Mo Xiang'an felt that the little girl's ideal was a bit too fantastic, and heard her say: "If I'm not that good, Brother Mo, would you still like me?"

Mo Xiangan turned his foot and almost fell down. He turned his head and looked at Zhao'er in disbelief: "How could you have such an unbelievable idea?"

"And how old are you!"

Zhao'er looked serious: "I'm just thin and short, but in fact, I'm going to be a child soon. You should know that a woman can marry and have a son as a mother after she reaches a child."

Mo Xiangan wanted to tease her a few words, but for some reason, when she looked at him like this, his face gradually turned red uncontrollably: "Hu, Hu, what nonsense are you talking about!"

(End of this chapter)